Turns out He's Just Mine

The CalMer House

Mila got into his car that Imran was driving with pursed lips. Actually he was lazy if it had to be a car with Imran, but Imran forced on the grounds not to bring his car.

" Don't be so sad about how I'm afraid? Lost is the virginity of your lips." Imran Chuckles.

" Dare to do that I jotos you sir." Mila brandished her fist.

" It's been said that outside call me Mas aja." Imran.

" It's still in the school environment, you don't see that we're still in the parking lot." Mila Sahut.

And sure enough they are still in the school parking lot, Imran immediately drove his car to leave the school yard.

" Now it's outside so call me Mas." Imran.

" I'm sorry I didn't want to call you." Sila Sinis.

Imran sighed. He will not win against Mila the disciple and his fiancee. Imran continues to drive his car to his parents' house.

Drt... Drt... Mila's phone rang, she saw the caller ID.

" Hello Vic." Sapa Mila after raising her call, Imran glanced towards Mila who was smiling sweetly.

" Where are you? I want to take the road." Vicki.

" Well I can't be sorry, I have a show." Mila Sahut.

" Event? Same who? Mr Imran?" Ask Vicki.

" Yes... Sent to his house, Sorry I promise you another time we will go together." Mila.

" Goodbye to Calmer then." Vicki.

" Calmer what? No, yeah..." Mila Sahut.

" What about malem? We're watching." Connect Mila.

" Can't." Imran Sahut.

" why? I like donk." Mila said without hanging up.

" We're already married Mil, so you can't be close to other men let alone play together, You don't want to be the same as Papa you say." Imran.

" Don't ever limit my friendship I don't like, and remember don't you ever dare set me up or I'm gonna cancel this wedding." Threaten Mila while glancing at Imran. Imran chose to stay safe.

" Hallo Vic didn't become too lazy to talk to Bonyok." Mila said back to her phone line.

" OK, no papa... Bebeb's chest, baby." Vicki.

" The Da Say..." Mila hung up on her phone.

" What do you call him?" Investigate Imran.

" Silver." Mila's law is short.

" When you hang up, what do you call him?" Ask Imran.

" Look.... Why why?" Mila asked back.

" What do you mean you called her Say in front of your future husband?" Imran asked not to like it.

" why? New candidate, right? Not yet a husband, Lagian possessive very be a person, Not yet a husband especially after marriage later do not let me just be in brackets in the room only....Ih." Mila said in horror.

" The name of the newlyweds must have frowned in the room, It's impossible if we play in the kitchen." Seloroh Imran's.

" Ha ha ha but I won't let this marriage happen, I'll run away when the marriage takes place." Mila.

" You'd be very sorry if you dared to do that." Press Imran.

" I will never regret my decision." Mila Sahut.

Dukes...

The car stopped almost making the jidat Mila stamped the dashboard.

" Why stop anyway." Mila Cebik.

" It's up to." Imran got out of the car.

Mila circulated her gaze and sure enough, she was in the courtyard of the luxurious house owned by Imran's parents. If Imran's own house is in an alley before entering this house.

" Widihhhhh the rich... Why is he just a teacher? Why don't you just work at the company like her dad?" Monologue Mila.

Tuk tuk

Imran knocks on the windshield because Mila doesn't get out of her car. Mila opened her car door and got down from there.

" Wa'alaikumsallam dear." Mama Lina from the inside.

" Are you guys here?" Mama Lina approached the two. Both of them shook Mama Lina's hand with reverence.

" Yes Tan" Mila Sahut.

" Kok Aunty again... Mama donk kaya' Imran." Said Mama Lina.

" I'm sorry Ma's not used to it yet." Mila Sahut.

" Ma Imran to the room first want to change clothes." Imran left them both.

" Here dear Mama is cooking." Mama Lina.

" I'm helping Ma." Mila.

" Can you cook?" Mama Lina asked as she walked towards the kitchen followed by Mila.

" Slight Ma." Mila Sahut.

" Alright let's make some food for lunch." Said Mama Lina.

" Why cook Ma when it's almost one hour, usually lunch at what time Ma?" Ask Mila.

" It's two o'clock and I'll wait for Imran's father to come home." Mama Lina's.

In the Imran family usually in the morning at six they only have breakfast bread, then at nine o'clock only eat breakfast and then two lunch, if dinner at eight.

The two are happy to prepare the dishes they will cook.

" It's really, really good." Imran said sitting at the dining table.

Mila turned to Imran, so stunned to see the appearance of Imran far away from the time He taught. Wearing knee-length jeans and an ordinary t-shirt Imran looks very handsome.

" I know that I'm handsome don't be charmed so much in love." Imran said to Mila.

" Narcissistic idiom." Sila Sinis.

"Stupid You Mil... Why can be amazed by the killer teacher's appearance." The grunt of Mila in his heart.

" Can you cook? Don't get me wrong with thinking sugar again." Kekeh Imran with a mocking smile.

" The origin is not mistaken with rat poison so you will not die or just poisoning." Mila made Mama Lina smile.

" Yes, don't tell me that if I die you're a widow before marriage." Imran.

" Yes good donk so I don't need to marry the rich killer teacher' Father." Mila Ejek.

" Eh gini gini I like a lot of ya." Imran.

" Many who like in fact want in soul mate that means the sign of the Father does not sell." Mila Sahut.

" It's not good, but because I like it the same way....." Imran's words hang, He almost let go.

" Like the same Ka, Ka who?" Ask Mila.

" Who is the same? There's no." Imran Kilah.

" Have not fought a long time ago so love you know." Said Mama Lina.

" Wouldn't." Mila was unconscious.

" Will not what?" Search Mama Lina.

" Uh.. No Ma.." Mila lowered her head.

" We've continued cooking." Said Mama Lina.

Mama Lina and Mila continued her cooking show. After cooking, they serve it at the dinner table.

" You're here first, Mama wants to call Papa, it looks like your dad's home." My mom passed from there.

" I didn't expect you to be able to balance Mama's cooking." Imran.

" Do you think I can't why that? I'm just a smart toy cell phone, Huray and spend the money doank parents." Mila looked at Imran.

" Well I thought so, didn't you yourself yesterday say, Then you lied to my parents?" Ask Imran.

" Eh??????"

TBC...

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